God take me to the sky

Chapter 136 Text Message Content

When Lan Qiaoyi received her call, he just finished his work.

Previously, the assistant sent an unofficial investment plan to the client as the final draft, and the client directly implemented it according to the plan. As a result, of course, a serious mistake occurred in this investment event.Although according to the contract regulations, the client needs to bear the investment risk by himself, but after all, the investment bank gave an informal plan that led to this situation.

Although the investment bank did not pursue the responsibility of Lanqiaoyi, after all, he also designed the informal investment plan. The assistant handed it over to the client without confirmation. He believed that he also had an inescapable responsibility, so he worked overtime for two consecutive weeks. The purpose is to help customers minimize losses in this investment accident.

Fortunately, his financial theories in the past few years were not in vain, and he finally solved the client's crisis optimally.

After working under high pressure for two weeks, even he himself was a little surprised that he was able to help the client through this crisis, but every time he invested in a new project, he would concentrate on thinking about work, due to the nature of the work The reason is that he doesn't want others to ask about his work, and he doesn't want to be disturbed because of it.

It was only after receiving a call from Cheng Xinnuo just now that he suddenly remembered that he already had a girlfriend, and that he also had a close friend in this city.

Suddenly, he felt that he ignored her for work these days. After careful calculation, they haven't seen each other for another week since the last time she came here suddenly to look for her. Sending messages to each other to talk about their own things, but at this moment there is already a strong desire in my heart, wishing to appear in front of her right away, and hug her fiercely...

So, as soon as he received the call, he immediately took the elevator downstairs. In the lobby, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure carrying a backpack and standing at the gate of the building with his back turned to him. From time to time, she tiptoed on the ground. Swipe a few times, and turn to look at the pedestrians passing by from time to time. The movements are trivial, clear, cute and interesting.

He stepped forward, continued to walk towards the door, and took a few steps forward. Suddenly, the sound of a text message came from his mobile phone. He habitually reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone to take a look. It was a message from Situ Yan. Curious about why such a quick-tempered person like him sent him a message without making a phone call. After clicking on the message, a concise sentence came into view: I was annoyed by your wife, and I accidentally told her about your work. Yes, she seems worried about you.

Lan Qiaoyi sneered, this Situ Yan!We all know that he doesn't like others to ask about his work, and he even told her about him, and originally only he can handle his work, so telling her will only add to her worries.

It's just that the two ambiguous words "wife" on his message really made him feel comfortable, and a wonderful feeling arose spontaneously, as if he had also been in the game before, and he could naturally put the two "wife" together. The word is called "exit like that", this title is very appropriate, he didn't even intend to blame Situ Yan, but just faintly felt distressed, that stupid fish should be worried about him, right?

He put the phone back into the pocket of his coat, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his joy was beyond words, and he continued walking towards the door...

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